September 8th.
Up early, another lovely day. Left site 0830hrs. Pleasant rural roads until Clermont Ferrand then onto the A75, this is toll free for the whole way down to Millau, there is a toll for the Viaduct but we would descend into Millau just before it. Arrived Camping du Viaduc 1310 hrs.
Sign on door, reception open 1600 - 1900hrs, but new arrivals could find a pitch and set up, then pay when it opened. This we duly did.
After a brew it was only 1400hrs so we decided to go into town for a look round and sort the fees when we returned. The town is only a 10 minute walk and well worth it.
French towns always seem to be well kept and looked after unlike ours. There was some lovely little narrow streets with shops of all varieties.
We had a good look round and I'm fairly sure we didn't miss any. Then naturally we gave a cafe the benefit of our company.
After a couple of beers we made our way back to the site, even tough it's quite large it's very well camouflaged, tucked as it is among the trees.
If you're that way inclined, there are sunbeds available to use in the grass area by the beach.
Sepember 9th.
Left site 1015hrs, bound for the coast, a long winding climb from Millau up to the A75. There were some long climbs while on the Autoroute, made poor old Eevie pant a bit. Took the exit at Agde then the main road to Marseillan Plage. Arrived at Camping Le Creole 1315hrs. Notice on the gate stating it was full. Drove a little further to Le Galet, they had room, booked for 2 nights, then found a pitch and set up.
It was quite hot, had a cuppa, then inhitched the bikes for a bit of exploring. Cycled the 3 miles to Marseillan. Had a look round, thinking of a beer when Hazel said she had a puncture. Got the tools out, and the pump I thought was dual only did presta valves. Hazels bike had schrader. So even if I could repair the tube I couldn't pump up the tyre. Then she pointed to my bike, yes, a flat. Nothing for it but to walk. Pumped mine up and it held, so why it went flat I don't know. When we got to the smooth path with about a mile to go, Hazel scooted hers. Back in Marseillan Plage I spied a bike shop with a board advertising puncture repairs. Sod it I thought get done here. The sign over the shop said Crusty the bike man. Walked in and this long haired old man came from the back, he said, "got a problem mate, Crusty will sort it for you". Thats exactly how he spoke, turned out he was from Enfield. He set to on the repair while I bought and drank a bottled beer from the Pizza take away next door. When all done we returned to Eevie. Relaxed for an hour or so then showered and set off to find dinner. Being where we were we had to have Moule Marinere,
well worth it they were delicious. Washed down with a very good red wine (I'm no keen on white). Unusually for us we decide to have a dessert, a superb Creme Brulet.
Scrummy, hence the clean plate. Then back to the site for drink or 3 and bed.
September 10th.
Decided to just stroll round the town. Went to the beach, it was full of very brown wrinklies, probably down to all the sun, both the brown and the wrinkles. Bought some bits for home and friends then back to the site for a lazy afternoon.
Very nice too. Thought I would catch up on Emails etc so went to the pool where the free WiFi was.
It had clouded over by then, but was still very warm. Back at Eevie all the beach goers were returning, due to the lack of sun I guess. They didn't look happy. I put the bikes back on the rack ready for tomorrow. In the evening we back into town for dinner. This time we had Pizza,
very good, and of course a nice bottle of red to wash it down. A very pleasant evening, then back to Eevie and bed, ready for the road tomorrow.